Jesse said as soon as he saw the chips, "Let's go, dude. Come on, let's see who's the luckier man today."
Edward played with a chip in his hand as he smirked at Wilbur.
Wilbur returned a smile before pushing all of his chips forward once again.
He was still betting on big.
Tiff felt her chest clench so hard that it was almost suffocating.
There were 20 million dollars on the line here. Was this guy really that crazy?
Had he even considered the consequences of losing, and whether or not he could take them?
The other onlookers could hardly contain their disbelief.
None of them had ever seen someone this reckless and could not help but respect the guy.
Edward and Jesse's expressions darkened at once.
Both parties went all in the previous round out of spite, but Wilbur was still doing the same even after all three of them had twenty million dollars in hand.
Neither of them had expected this.
Of course, they would die before letting an uncultured swine like Wilbur get the last laugh.
Both men sneered coldly, betting all their chips on small.
The onlookers gasped once more.
This really was a tense bet.
The dealer did her best to calm down. "All bets confirmed."
She shook the dice, placing the jar back down on the table before opening it.
The onlookers could not help but feel their pulse quicken.
It was a bet of twenty million dollars from each party, something even a place known for gambling like this had rarely seen before.
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